A Purple Robin

A Purple Robin desperately desired a ball that they would sometimes drop. It should be a fairly odd operation, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Robin, who considered that it was in fact, breathtaking. Who would have thought, a ball was the item that was opted for.

A Purple Robin desperately needed a helmet that they would sometimes smash. It might have been a fairly different undertaking, to my neighbour, but not to the Robin, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, breathtaking. Bizarrely, a helmet is the item to select.

A Purple Robin found a computer that they would try to nail to the wall. It is a bizarre suggestion, to my neighbour, but not to the Robin, who expected that the idea was fun. Honestly, a computer would be the item that was opted for.

A Purple Robin always had with them a can of coke that they liked to worship. This could be considered a different exercise, to my neighbour, but not to the Robin, who expected it was wonderful. Who would have thought, a can of coke was the item that was opted for.

A Purple Robin desired a wig that they would sometimes try to balance on their head. This seems a fairly different action, to me and my children, but not to the Robin, who felt that the idea was the most awesome idea. Honestly, a wig is the item to select.

A Purple Robin often carried a bag of poop that they sometimes share. It should be a bizarre approach to life, to my dad, but not to the Robin, who thought that the idea was spectacular. Bizarrely, a bag of poop was the chosen thing.